Vol 2 Chapter 23: Girls

Rare in the afternoon, Alice actually came back once on time, and the little pink, not much faster than walking, stuffed Lola, Kepler and Kyle. Bayi Chinese Network W√wW く.く 8 ★ 1 ★ ｚW. ★ C ★ oＭ
Not surprising at all, Lola's family car followed behind Little Pink.
The younger brother of the driver who was already quite familiar with Grande was faster than Lola. They jumped off the back porch in two steps and stood in front of Zac, with a rumpled face, "That, Mr. Grande Ah, can you mention to Alice, you do n’t have to use every drift ... "
Therefore, slowly entering the Grand backyard is a play. Alice, Alice, her studies are broken.
Zac's face was black, and he was about to turn to Alice who walked into Grande, "Alice ..."
"No time!" Lola stopped in front of Zac's face, while holding her head down Alice quickly walked into the house, "No mood! We'll go immediately! Maya! Maya!" Began to call.
Zac twitched the corner of his mouth, glanced at the driver's wrinkled face, shook his head, walked to Kyle, who was still sitting in the back seat, raised his chin, yes, it's you, we need to talk, " Be a responsible brother. "Zac is in charge of Little Pink's roof, looking down at Kyle in the car. The obvious meaning is to hope that Kyle will take care not to let Alice drag the car, especially when Lola is in the car.
Kyle glanced at the younger brother of the driver who had returned to his car, and said, "No, no one listens to me. I can follow the limit of what I can do, don't ask me too much."
Let a few girls listen to a boy, yes, it's too hard.
Zac pursed his lips and forgot, "Then, what are they going to do again, I thought, it's 'girl's thing'." Lola said this to Zac before, didn't she, "Why are you following."
Kyle frowned and glanced at Zac, "I would like to have an opinion."
"No." Zach shrugged. "Actually, I am very happy that these girls are running around and there is a calm guy who follows me. I'm relieved." Zac was laughing, er, wrong, not laughing. , Kyle is really calm? After accidentally killing Connor, Herman's son, he calmly planned out a way to escape responsibility. For example, now, Grande's air-Ryan stared at the curse and gave him a new life, and he kept talking to Zac with an ignorant face, wasn't it calm. Too calm, don't forget, this guy saw the wings of fallen angels that normal people couldn't see. Zac had always thought that he didn't know that Ryan's existence could be taken away.
Kyle turned his head and did not want to respond to Zac.
"This is your last year." High school, "I think the training program is very heavy, especially this is a second chance. Isn't it time for club activities now, don't you need to train?"
Kyle pursed his lips and really didn't want to bother with Zac, but this is Zac, there is no way, "No, the second chance means that my class is also the second time, just adjust the time." So, did you get the training time for normal upper grades, really, er, cunning.
Zac nodded. "That's good, I know I've done well." Contrary to Lola, Zac occasionally said, "Don't look like Lola and Kepler, if you're like Alice Kyle ', "But." Zac also raised his eyebrows, as if in doubt, "You have time, I thought you would contact former classmates and friends, such as gathering together."
Kyle frowned, completely unclear what Zac was trying to say, "What to contact? Barton had nothing left of my former friend, and all went to college." The tone was impatient.
"Is it." Zac whispered, "The last time I came to Grand to deliver the game console, um, I think, Vincent, didn't you stay in Barton."
Before Kyle ’s lit mine exploded — we all know that Kyle ’s meeting with this Vinson was not pleasant, and Lola was worried about it. Zac suddenly said, "Oh! Sorry, I think of it. He seems to be assigned to the port of Massa to work on the ship. If he goes to sea, he can't be contacted." Vincent said last time , Night school, is there any impression, he entered a class that guarantees a job for training.
No matter what he wanted to say before, Kyle suffocated back, staring at Zac with a frown, his tone was not good, "How do you know where he works."
"I just know." Zack shrugged, taking his face with no explanation at all, deliberately, the more suspicious the better now, the purpose came out immediately, "You want to know, what else do I know?"
Kyle's frown tightened, staring at Zac, "What!"
"A boat that Fisher entered the port last night was cancelled, and all the crew were left to rest in Barton." Zac also deliberately touched his chin. "I'm thinking, would it be so coincident? You happen to be one of your old classmates, Vincent, and hehe. "Zac looked at Kyle," then you can get together. It's better than what you do here, 'girls' things.' "
Kyle stared at Zac's eyes, his pupils shaking at a slight distance, and was observing Zac's face intently, "Huh!" But he didn't observe anything but a performance face that was obviously deliberately posed. Come out, "Fisher." Kyle turned his eyes and repeated the point, "Coincidentally, I don't know, but how do you know what Fisher did."
Zach continued to shrug. "Yeah, why do you know what Fisher did? I'm just a funeral owner, and I shouldn't know this kind of people." Zack knocked on the roof to end this. After the conversation, I smiled and made a conclusion. "But then, I also know you, and I know everything."
Why is Zack, a small person in the Southern District, who knows all those in the Western District and commissions him. With such an obvious hint, if Kyle didn't understand it, he would lose Ferrien's disregarded grievances.
Kyle had no chance to say anything. When Zac retreated, Lola and they had pulled Maya out.
"Maya?" Zach naturally asked, although it was entirely conceivable to answer.
Lola-Before Maya tried to say anything, "girl thing! Let's go!" Maya, who pushed Zac to make a helpless expression on the pink.
Zac watched helplessly as Alice continued to perform Turtle Turn, preparing to leave Grande and go to 'Girls' Things'.
Alice was also straightforward, and all of them had already been taken out, and it seemed that she was going to perform in front of Zac. It's so cute until it's cute, like a puppy who had to steal the table when the owner turned away. When the owner looked at it, he would only stare at him. Zac was embarrassed to go forward and blame something. Looking at Alice's slow turn with her mouth closed, she can only hope that Lola's driver brother, who will follow behind Xiaopin anyway ...
"Alice!"
A man ran out of Benjamin's warehouse, John.
It must be explained that because Mocavi is going to paint for John, Spella throws John here and leaves by herself, and the degree of Mocavi ’s painting, we should be able to draw from her to Benjamin. Speculate a little in the degree of, so ...
John's clothes are not complete. God knows what weird shape Mocca made him. Zac doesn't want to know at all. Grande has n’t touched Alice ’s John a few times. At this time, it can be said that he ran towards Little Pink in a very, very bad state and pressed the turtle ’s front bonnet with one hand. He wanted to stop. Silk, I ... "
After a roar, Grande's backyard raised a smoke. John's body fluttered forward in this smoke, emptied, poof!
In the piercing friction, Zach watched Little Pink rotate at an almost 18o degree, blasting a black smoke at John lying on the ground in the backyard of Grande, and then broke through the limit of this little pink. Gadu, rushed out of Grande, and flew the Lola car in the reverse gear like a fly, hurried away, and Lola's distant "Woo ---"
Zac didn't manage John on the ground, and looked at the driver's brother, "Please."
The little brother of the driver nodded hard, keeping up with Grand, who was also far away.
Zac was only heading towards John. It was inevitable that with some sympathy, he pulled up the black-faced man and helped him pat the dust on his waist. Why was it his waist? Because he had no clothes above his waist, he just said By the way, his clothes are incomplete, and when he sees Alice, he is in a very bad state.
"If your purpose is to scare a group of girls, you have succeeded." I'm sorry for everything I just did not ridicule.
"Who taught Alice to drive !!" John was black, literally black, staring at Zac, so this is not a question.
Zac replied, "I, but I can't control who sits on the co-pilot." Lola who just ‘whooped—’ went away. Of course Zac is looking for someone to blame. His way of interpretation is very simple. Did I see the turn and it was good for me to teach, but someone is encouraging Alice to abuse and blame that person for going.
"Does she have a driver's license !!!" Still not like a question.
"Yes." But obviously Zack wouldn't say that I just got it yesterday.
John's mouth began to twitch like the same one after another, each time accompanied by a gas lift, obviously the same as the above to use the kind of non-questioning excitement, but he finally closed it, he had nothing It can be said. In front of him, Zach taught Alice to drive and gave Alice a driver's license. The first entrance for an adult, Alice grew up from a little girl and had nothing to do with him. Therefore, he could not say anything.
Zac already saw the change in mood from the other person's face, sympathy came up again, it was wrong, it was empathy, and he raised his hand to pat John's shoulder, and pursed his lips when he was still a distance away from John's shoulder, I clicked it, and the meaning came to me-the shoulder was on the waist, so the skin was light.
John was almost instinctively chested, raised his hands, hugged his shoulders, and squinted at Zac. In a gesture that should not appear on an adult man, he said weirdly, "Don't touch me."
Zac frowned and looked at the direction of Benjamin's warehouse. Mokawi was talking to Benjamin and framed the new work with a smile. John Mokawi did this bad state.
"You are a wizard." The vampire ancestor's pot, no way, the vampire came back, Zac looked back at John, "You don't need to care about what a vampire said."
"I don't need it!" John still maintained this-the posture of the heroine in the soap opera of Mocha will appear, staring at Zac, "She is right! That's how I am! Poor! Sad! Sad ..."
You will feel that it is pitiful to see a woman holding her shoulders with her shirtless on her shoulders, and the world is unfair. If you change to a man, you will feel, um, um, the whole world is bad ...
Zac raised his hand to stop John from continuing, and hanged his coat on John, yes, hang it. Zac really doesn't want to touch John in this state, the ghost knows what other gestures he can't look at directly.
But no better, John grabbed the two sides of Zack's coat and wrapped his body, making it even more unsightly.
Zac gestured to Grande, "I have clothes there, follow me." Walking ahead.
"I want to ask you something." John behind him seemed calmer, his voice still a little deeper, and Zac turned around to confirm the grace.
"Is there someone like me in the faith of the Lord?" John asked.
"Define" a person like you. "" Even when he went upstairs and turned, Zac kept looking behind him. How about giving John some dignity?
"I believe in the faith flowing in my blood, but I hate the‘ person ’at the top of the faith!

"No." Zac went up a few steps before answering. Why? Everyone said, "Hunter Hunter, hate it or not, there is in the faith of the Lord?" Hell, was made by the ‘person’ at the top of the Lord ’s faith.
Have you forgotten the conversation between Zac and Constantine? Only need to change the way of presentation, Zack can answer at this time, yes, yes.
Zac heard a deep breath from the person behind him, and then gloomy, "Sure enough! I feel like I am ..."
interrupt. Zac did n’t want to listen to his own confession,
You ’re bored with this idea. When you decided to take revenge on Papa at midnight, did you expect you to have like-minded people.

John followed Zac up a few steps and replied, "Although no one likes Papa at midnight, it's not as radical as I am. So no! I don't expect anyone to be like me!"
"This is the correct idea. Hold on, no one is as extreme as you." Zac turned back. "Although you luckily encountered a Siberian, keep it. The extreme is not the norm. The situation is awkward and normal. . "
"Are you comforting me." Questioning the tone that could not be more questionable.
"I'm just a talking vampire, you don't need to take care of me." Zac gave way, Mocavi didn't know how to stand in the corridor on the second floor, holding the framed picture, smiling. "Okay, John, here is your painting, for you ~"
It ’s the same reason that John had to wear his clothes to be painted, and Sibera could n’t save it. This is the Mokawi ancestor of the thirteen clan. John had to black his face and took it to him. Draw a picture of a strong woman.
The picture is like this, a broken-dressed girl holding a knife, sitting on a bed soaked in red, looking at a man with a mop next to him.
Mocavi explained to Zac, "I can't see my own shadow at Papa's midnight, so he is probably the only man in my painting ~" So, as always, the girl is John.
Ordinary people should not ponder the thinking of ‘artists’. (To be continued.)